Jimbo

What goes around comes around. Years ago I had a guy that I thought was a good friend. He was a drug dealer and I knew that but did not care. I never got into that side of his life. He started getting busted and setting up people. I had good friends in south Texas call me and said he told them I was ratting them out. They were like brothers to me and knew better. They offered to take him out but I could not do that.
Next thing he was caught with fake $100 bills. No charges. Then he starts braging that he will make a $100 grand and quit working for cops and they were too stupid to catch him.
Well I had friends in the DEA and called them and told they what he said. He got five year in Federal Prison. While there he got a spine condition that made him shrink. He got out and was in his 30's and had lost six inches in height.
He opened a body shop and the first night someone broke in and took all his tools and trashed his car. He got more and it happened again
He was also shot at but they missed. I hated him more than anything and my friend always told me let it go. I did and he actually came to me once to say he was sorry. Because he was once a good friend I forgave him. I got a phone call a few months back that he had died at age 39. Would I wish that on him. No. But like I said what goes around comes around.